Popcaan - Way Out lyrics

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Popcaan - Way Out lyrics

[Intro: Sizzla] Lets do this! Thought they knew this? They can't refuse this Sizzla Kalonji alongside Teflon, Popcaan (get there, get there) Iyvah! We a go deal with Babylon case, ya hear? (Of course!) Str8! What?! [Chorus: Sizzla] You same one all a the guns dem a go turn pon Your judgement you can't even run from Poor people a go rebel when dem cyaa see a way out And dem don't know weh dem next meal a come from Babylon, you same one all a the guns dem a go done pon Your judgement you can't even run from Poor people a go rebel when dem don't see a way out And dem don't know weh dem next meal a come from [Verse 1: Popcaan] Hold on, clothes cyaa buy Food cyaa buy Mama she a bawl seh the bills dem high Pockets dem dry, bullets start fly Politician dem, a tell bere lie Hey, if you born up town Tell mi weh you know bout ply Dada, a nuh riot a go gwaan When the youths dem cry [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 2: Teflon] Hey! The guns dem a you import dem Through the port dem, fi we sport dem When pickney deh a yard hungry a choke dem 'Nough application put in, and you revoke dem Gi' we some a the tax office money, you mek a the court dem Politician nah help the youth dem, nah support dem If you nah imprison ghetto youths, you a deport dem Destroy the youths dem temple with the coke dem A dat a slope dem And then you go cut off the people dem light out a South then [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 3: Sizzla] Your business going great Can afford to close the gate You got things a waste Some people got nothing inna plate Tell dem that Kalonji, the rich boys dem moving spongy When people a dead fi hungry all over the country Tell some hustlers, better you hustle more Ghetto youth want a try and you shut dem out Fi the same bad heart people, we a cut dem out From dem come fi hurt the poor, Kalonji lock dem out! [Repeat Chorus] [Repeat Intro] [Repeat Chorus]